Kawaii Bean, The Cover-Up | By : Marikei Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1177 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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RR: Sorry for late update I suffered the nauseating virus called the writers block. I should have qualified for sick leave it was so horrible! XO I also apologize for the bad grammar last time, I was using a different writing program.
“A missing specimen, you say?”
The greasy voice rang out from a room wafting of toxic fumes as ’Father’ stood outside the door trying to explain the news his daughter had given him not too long ago. “That’s correct. He’s a young man who joined the military at age twelve five years ago. Edward Elric.”
The man scoffed behind the door. “and they say I’m cruel and unusual back home. Your telling me one of the Specimens involved is a minor?”
“Yes.” ‘Father’ answered. He was startled by the laughter that followed after.
“So a young colt is part of the ingredients. Brilliant. This should make things more interesting.”
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Roy Mustang awoke with a lingering head ache. It felt like he’d fallen asleep on a pile of rocks. Which really wasn’t far from the truth he realized when he opened his eyes to a small fire lit dungeon where a few other dozen or so men and women sit or lie either in crowded bunches or solitarily in a corner fearful or brooding.
Something wasn’t right about this that much was certain.
Who were these other people?
Why was he here?
The last thing Roy remembered was going in his kitchen cupboard and swigging a bottle of old wine before calling it a night. Afterward he received a phone call from Havoc about his latest possible girlfriend and then-
Nothing.
Roy hung his head in his hands and winced when pain socked him in the temple. Gingerly touching the spot again and earning another round of abused and protesting skin in pain, he’d come to the conclusion that he’d been knocked unconscious.
And brought to this strange place filled with equally strange peop-
No; he recognized a few of them. A woman who was part of the military as an alchemist who specialized in forensics stood in one spot.
Another who specialized in tactics and artillery was conversing in another spot with someone else who Roy only met once but remembered him from an assessment last year.
As Roy scanned the room he become aware that each person started to look more and more familiar.
He was in a chamber surrounded by fellow dogs of the military.
All State Alchemists.
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“What the hell happened here?!”
Lust had made it back to the hide out where she and Envy were keeping Ed. Only to find that the room, at first organized in a fashion that suggested it was a small barn, was now trashed and Envy stood hovering over an equally trashed looking young alchemist, his state of being clearly indicating that a fight had earlier taken place.
“He started it.” Envy said pointing a finger at the comatose Ed.
The pig squealed as if in agreement.
Lust buried a hand in her face. This was going to be harder than she thought.
TBC.
RR: Can anyone take a random guess on who ’Father’ is working along side here? ^.~
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